burning roses

burning roses

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[Previously called "A Thousand Thoughts Like Shattered Glass"] These are poems that I write in an attempt to cope and I write them hoping that they will help not only me, but other people who read them too. I'd love to hear what you think of them, and I always answer comments, so feel free to leave me you thoughts on these poems.And yes, I do realize that some of the earlier ones are really bad. Sorry. Also, it does say it's completed, but I might still occasionally add more poems, just so you know.[Some of these may or may not be triggering to people, so be careful and stay safe! ☺]…

He Laughs Like God

He Laughs Like God

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"Anita sighed from where she sat on the couch next to him. 'You don't eat a lot, do you?' she asked.Lukas shrugged. 'I'm not used to eating that much.' He was used to chaos, to run-like-your-life-depends-on-it-because-it-does, to bars and spending more time celebrating someone's death rather than their birthday.'That's sad.' Anita sounded sad. He asked her why. 'Because,' she said, 'you're young and you sound like a soldier. You shouldn't have to.'Lukas thought about that. Thought about red hair, blue eyes, and London streetwalkers. He thought about May from the streets, how cold her hands were, and what she told him when Chris waited for him outside the church door. 'We're children and we don't have a choice,' Lukas told Anita after a minute. 'It's a war.''What is?' Lukas just shook his head and thought of blue eyes in the house to the left."-- -- --"He Laughs Like God" is a series of snapshots following three young men as they make their ways through life, love, and everything thrown their way. This story does or will do rain elements or references to the following:Mental illness, health issues, jealousy and relationship struggles, PTSD/talk of traumas. There may be more, and NOT ALL OF SOME OF THESE ISSUES will be in the story. Please not this ahead of time.Title comes from the song "Carmen" by Lana Del Rey[Note on nationalities/ethinicities:Tae-Young is French-Korean (born to Korean parents, born and raised in France), Lukas is mentioned to have lived throughout England and Germany for much of his life before moving to America, and Kei is Japanese-American. This story takes place along the west coast of America, though where is never explicitly stated.]…

Dije Mos Volar, Dijeron Buen Intento

Dije Mos Volar, Dijeron Buen Intento

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(I Said Let's Fly, They Said Nice Try)[Rated for Teen and Up Audiences]Hiraeth(n.) a homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was; the nostalgia, the yearning, the grief for the lost places of your past.__________________________________________________________________________________________As dreams swirl around Lance's mind, and answers that only lead to more questions, dance between the stars and beg the Blue Paladin into the un(already)known, Lance finds himself suck between three lives: one on Earth, on with Voltron in endless marvel of space, and one that only come as whispers in dreams that beg at the corners of his mind. Monsters, enemies of new and old, and danger lie here, in the grave of forgotten things. With truths and secrets finally revealing themselves, Lance finds himself alone, a - runaway - running down a path that screams only he can follow it. And as questions of 'home' persist, it's now, or universal destruction. And Lance has found himself in the center of the galaxy, a burning star.__________________________________________________________________________________________(Basically an Altean!Lance AU that's been floating around in my head that I needed to get down and thought, "Why not post it!") **[Originally posted on Archive Of Our Own]**…

Breathing In Snowflakes

Breathing In Snowflakes

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[ previously "I Exist, I Exist, I Exist; So Just Give Me A Chance" ] Everything I am, could be, was, and will be. Thoughts, poems, stories, and fiction that I have no place to write. Me, me, me, everything you could want to know about me, right here, right now. Good luck.Heads up that a lot of the poems in here deal with my !mental illness struggle, predominantly depression.…

Who Is In Control

Who Is In Control

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[#25 in Karmagisa Rankings]Koro-sensei was gone. It should have been peaceful. But things never worked out for Class 3-E, not even now, as high school began. Despite all of Nagisa and Karma's attempts to forget and leave behind the world of assassination, the government pulls them back in. But this time, the job is to protect the target at any cost, even if it means having to kill. No one can know who they are, not even the target. And so, the two are enrolled at a prestigious academy by the government. Not once did the Ouran Academy even think about the possibilty of attempts on it's students. never did it occur that perhaps the world was more dangerous than believed. But not long after two new transfer students appear, things get dangerous. Fast. Full of mystery and a dangerous vibe, the transfers are students unknowingly capture the attention of a certain Host Club. Determined to get to the truth about the strangeness of the strangers, Tamaki takes action. But on question remains: Just why are the new students's records classified as 'confidential government information'?…

i'll cover this || cover shop [OPEN]

i'll cover this || cover shop [OPEN]

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I make covers for next to free - all I ask for is for the credit to go for me. Rules, form, and other covers are inside.…

The Winding Road Approaches

The Winding Road Approaches

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Compersion - The feeling of joy one has experiencing another's joy, such as in witnessing a toddler's joy and feeling joy in response. The feeling of joy associated with seeing a loved one love another; contrasted with jealousy.____________________________They loved, truly and simply. The world could be cruel, and uncaring, and harsher than the Arctic; it never bothered them. One house, three people, three hearts, and enough caring and understand for ten. It was how they worked. Do the headcount:Allen Walker; small, a corporeal ghost, with all the delicate beauty of a willow maid (Allen - harmony, stone, noble, fair)Kanda Yuu; tall, brash, but fitting of his name all the same (Yuu - excellence, superiority, gentleness, brave)Alma Karma; an interweave of that came with opposition (Alma - kind, fostering, nourishing, good, loving)And so, they loved. Simple and sweet and true.__________________________________A series of Yulmallen fics and one-shots…

Current Aesthetic

Current Aesthetic

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A collection of short stories - some altered to fit a fandom - that I have written.Will be taken down if I ever collect enough and get the courage to publish my original shorts.…

Moonlight and Green Tea [#MidnightSunMovie]

Moonlight and Green Tea [#MidnightSunMovie]

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If this was love, then damn it all, he was throwing in his lot with Eros.[My entry for the #MidnightSunMovie]…

This Is It

This Is It

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It's the roaring 1920's and Aleksander Ilyich has been given the chance to go back and salvage his friendship (turned crush). Of course, he just has to take the offer.[Short Story; 1 chapter]…

Like Clockwork

Like Clockwork

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A collection of short stories, some based off prompts, others not.…

This Again

This Again

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This again. Really, it was starting to become an addiction. But that hadn't stopped him yet.…

Invisible

Invisible

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"It was a foggy feeling in his head that pushed him to the brink and now here in the dark he was left to question if he was even alone in the hazy landmine field of his thoughts."~~~~~Hey, I'm back with another short story/one shot based around a book I've yet to write. This one actually was half written by the time I found it, and I don't remember writing the first half. Anyway, as always, comments, criticisms, votes, shares, and the like are always welcome. Anyway, I hope you like this!All Rights Reserved to PrincessWriter123, please do not copy.…

One Chance, One Thousand Endings

One Chance, One Thousand Endings

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"Kindness is the language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see." ~ Mark TwainHailey and Luci were as different as the moon and the sun. But sometimes, an eclipse can happen.**Written and inspired because of the #WondertheMovie contest, but is not actually a part of said contest. This story is inspired by a book idea I've had for a while. I hope everyone likes this and I would like criticism all kind and comments in general are nice! XD Anyway, I hope you enjoy this!**…